"The store is a little small, and there are so many diners every day, so we earn a little less. When we buy the two restaurants next to us, we will make more money if we are bigger and stronger." Zhu Hengyu smiles and says faintly.
These disciples don't know how many magic stones are needed for the permanent use of a shop in Furong lane, so they can't understand how much magic stone is involved in Zhu Hengyu's words.
However, everyone chose to believe Zhu Hengyu, so they all nodded and said yes.
Zhu Hengyu nodded with satisfaction, and then chatted with others for a while.
Finally, Zhu Hengyu looked at the end of the day, which allowed them to return to their own homes.
After returning to the residence, Zhu Hengyu and Zhu Xiaomei did not sleep, because Zhu Xiaomei couldn't wait to ask Zhu Hengyu some cooking problems.
Zhu Hengyu didn't feel irritable. He answered Zhu Xiaomei one by one.
By Zhu Hengyu such a bit, Zhu Xiaomei a lot of do not understand the place is suddenly bright.
Then Zhu Xiaomei was so happy that she gave Zhu Hengyu a kiss on her face as a thank you.
"I'm going to try it!" Zhu Xiaomei can't wait to run to the kitchen.
Zhu Hengyu was unable to laugh or cry. She didn't expect that Zhu Xiaomei, like herself, was so obsessed with cooking.
In fact, on the one hand, Zhu Xiaomei is obsessed with cooking, and on the other hand, she also wants to learn how to make porridge as soon as possible, so as to help Zhu Hengyu relieve the pressure.
Seeing Zhu Xiaomei enter the kitchen, Zhu Hengyu smiles with joy, and begins to meditate in the courtyard directly, practicing the magic body.
Zhu Hengyu's magic is reflected in only eight sections. Seeing that the secret place of magic sheep is about to open, Zhu Hengyu is a little anxious.
After all, there is only less than a month left. Zhu Hengyu wants to upgrade the demon body to ten sections in these days!
So Zhu Hengyu now temper his body as soon as he has time, so that he can reach the ten sections of the magic body as soon as possible.
At this time, Zhu Xiaomei in the kitchen was recalling what Zhu Hengyu had said to her and began to make a piece of jade Mo yuan porridge.
Zhu Xiaomei first turned up the magic fire according to Zhu Hengyu during the day, and then began to put the second grade Mo yuan rice into the tripod.
The tripod was made by Zhu Xiaomei with the help of Zhu Dachang. The tripod is still engraved with a big Zhu character.
But the tripod is smaller than the ordinary system, which is convenient for Zhu Xiaomei to operate.
And Zhu Xiaomei can't break the iron rule just like Zhu Hengyu. She still needs to use second grade ingredients to make first-class food.
But after a while, black smoke came out of the tripod.
Zhu Xiaomei quickly received the magic fire, and then frowned slightly.
After a period of thinking and observation, Zhu Xiaomei found that she may have turned the magic fire a little bigger.
Zhu Xiaomei can only pour out the tripod, and then add new Mo yuan rice again, and start to try again.
This time, Zhu Xiaomei did not fail. In a short time, a faint fragrance of rice and heat came out of the tripod.
Zhu Xiaomei saw that it was almost time to add the second grade magic bamboo leaves to the tripod.
Because it has reached the critical moment, this time Zhu Xiaomei is more careful to control the magic fire.
After a while, a faint smell of green bamboo leaves and rice fragrance came out of the tripod.
Zhu Xiaomei used her small nose to smell the smell, but she nodded with satisfaction, and then slowly put out the magic fire.
"Brother, brother, come and have a taste!" Zhu Xiaomei became a bowl and couldn't wait to send it to Zhu Hengyu.
Zhu Hengyu smiles and takes over the jade Mo yuan porridge in Zhu Xiaomei's hand.
However, Zhu Hengyu only looked at it, and his eyebrows began to wrinkle.
Zhu Xiaomei looked at Zhu Hengyu's appearance, but she felt a little uneasy.
"Moyuan rice is too rotten!" Zhu Hengyu said lightly.
"The fire of the bamboo leaves is not enough. It's almost as good as it is. The aura has not been fully stimulated."
In a few words, Zhu Hengyu said the shortcomings of Zhu Xiaomei's feicui Moyuan porridge.
Zhu Xiaomei is not disappointed, but she looks at Zhu Hengyu seriously and tries to remember every word he says.
Zhu Hengyu looked at Zhu Xiaomei with a serious and affectionate face, but with a smile, he said.
"But it's very good that you can make such porridge. The aura has barely reached the level of a product."
However, Zhu Xiaomei was not satisfied. After listening to Zhu Hengyu's words, she murmured in her mouth and went back to the kitchen, but she did not pay any attention to Zhu Hengyu's last words.
Zhu Hengyu looks at Zhu Xiaomei's appearance, a face doting.
After a while, Zhu Xiaomei ran out of the kitchen and brought a bowl of emerald Mo yuan porridge to Zhu Hengyu.
"Try it again." Zhu Xiaomei is not as excited as the first time, but still let Zhu Hengyu try again.
Zhu Hengyu took Zhu Xiaomei's jade Mo yuan porridge, suffered a loss and then said.
"The emerald Moyuan porridge made this time is too hard, and the nutrition of magic bamboo leaves has not been fully stimulated.""Good!" Zhu Xiaomei nodded and then entered the kitchen.
This time, it took a long time for Zhu Xiaomei to walk out of the kitchen again.
At this time, Zhu Xiaomei has a tired look on her face. After all, after all, she has been busy working all day in the day and making porridge with such high intensity at night. No one can stand it.
Zhu Hengyu took the jade Mo yuan porridge that Zhu Xiaomei handed over. After eating a mouthful, he said faintly.
"This time, the emerald Moyuan rice is good, the taste is very good, and the fragrant leaves of magic bamboo leaves are well utilized."
Zhu Hengyu paused and then continued.
"However, this time, the aura of moyuanmi is too serious, and the aura of magic bamboo leaves also dissipates."
Zhu Hengyu's requirements are more strict, if in the eyes of other chefs, this time the jade Mo yuan porridge has been quite good!
But Zhu Hengyu is Zhu Hengyu, a man who can break the iron rule of the chef world. If he is not strict with himself, how can he break the iron rule.
Therefore, Zhu Hengyu has the same high requirements for Zhu Xiaomei. Although he doesn't expect her to break the iron rule, Zhu Hengyu still hopes that Zhu Xiaomei's porridge can make people shine.
However, it is obvious that Zhu Xiaomei's porridge this time has failed and failed to meet Zhu Hengyu's requirements.
However, Zhu Xiaomei is not discouraged, turned around to enter the kitchen again to continue to try.
Seeing this, Zhu Hengyu stopped Zhu Xiaomei.
Zhu Xiaomei looks at Zhu Hengyu suspiciously.
Although Zhu Xiaomei tried to cover up, Zhu Hengyu could see the fatigue in her eyes.
"Go back to the house and have a rest. A better rest can make the best food." Zhu Hengyu looked at Zhu Xiaomei heartily and said.
"I'm fine!" Zhu Xiaomei forced a smile and pretended that she was OK.
"Don't pretend to be in front of me. You can see that you are tired now. Even if you do it ten thousand times in a row, it will not achieve the effect at all!" Zhu Hengyu frowned and looked at Zhu Xiaomei seriously.
"But..."
Zhu Xiaomei wants to say that she wants to make jade Mo yuan porridge as soon as possible to share the pressure for Zhu Hengyu.
It was just stopped by Zhu Hengyu.
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